Hearing this, those hairy people ran out of the airport like crazy.

As for those Huaxia people, they looked at Lin Mo with worry.

"You just made a move for our Chinese compatriots, and we are with you!"

The Chinese girl also said firmly: "No matter what happens, we Huaxia people will stand together!"

Seeing this, Lin Mo was quite relieved in his heart.

After all, adversity sees the truth.

It shows that most of the Chinese people are still very united abroad!

Seeing that everyone was determined, Lin Mo smiled faintly and said: "You all go out, I'm fine, since these grandsons have always been so arrogant to us Huaxia people, this time is just to teach them a lesson, let them know that Huaxia people will always be their ancestors! No matter when they come to their Maozi country, they have to serve like a master!"

Lin Mo's voice was domineering, and several people were full of blood in their hearts.

"We're with you!"

Several people were still reluctant to leave.

"If you have this heart, you will do it. ”

Lin Mo put one hand in his pocket, and raised his other hand slightly.

In an instant, the figures of several people were gone.

When a few people landed again, they were already outside the airport!

"What's going on?"

"That's amazing, isn't it?"

"Could it be that we just met the immortals?"

"Oh my god! It turns out that it's all true! That little brother just now is an immortal cultivator!!"

"No, we can't just leave. ”

"Don't be impulsive, since they can teleport us, it is enough to show that he is very confident in his own strength. ”

"Yes. ”

At the same time, those hairy JCs, have completely surrounded the airport!

confirmed that there was no one in the airport except Lin Mo.

The middle-aged hairy man picked up the horn again and shouted to the airport: "Boy, kneel down and surrender immediately, otherwise, we will take tough measures against you!"

Lin Mo was sitting in the airport, very calm, and even picked up a magazine and read it.

"Ma/De, you didn't even answer? First team, give it to me!"

The middle-aged Mao Zi was completely angry, and then, with a wave of his hand, he said coldly.

Hearing this, there were more than 50 JCs, holding pistols, and rushed directly towards the airport.

When they arrived, they immediately aimed at Lin Mo's whole body.

The JC led by him snorted coldly: "Huaxia boy, kneel down and surrender immediately!"

Lin Mo was unmoved, seeing this, the JC who was the leader was completely angry: "I don't know whether I live or die, open the gun, and beat him into a sieve!"

The rest of the JCs all nodded, and then, without exception, pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!!

For a while, Z bombs rushed towards Lin Mo like a rain of swords in the sky.

However, when those Z bombs arrived in front of Lin Mo, Lin Mo raised his hand directly.

Swish!

A burst of energy came out, and the Z bombs exploded on the spot.

Seeing this scene, those JCs were completely dumbfounded.

"Ni/Ma, run!"

More than 50 people ran away, and they were afraid that they would be one step behind their companions.

The middle-aged Mao Ziba, who was sitting in the J car, leisurely waiting for the reply of the three words that had been killed, knew it, but saw that his fifty or so subordinates were running outside as if they had seen a ghost.

He and the JCs present were stunned, and he immediately asked loudly, "What happened? What are you running?"

Boom!

However, as soon as he finished asking, a JC's body smashed into the J car next to him.

The J car was completely deformed by the smash, and as for the JC's body, it was directly broken in half!

"Sleep/Groove!"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged Mao Ziba was completely stunned, and looked not far away, where a Chinese teenager with a cigarette was walking towards this side step by step.

"Draw a coin, give me a miniature bazooka!!"

The middle-aged Mao Zi Bake shouted again and again.

For a while, those special js formed a team like lightning, holding bazookas, and bombarded Lin Mo's location.

Bang bang bang!!

A dozen bazooka shells were aimed at Lin Mo's location and brushed away.

You know, the power of this bazooka is comparable to dozens of bombs!!

At this level, even Superman will have to blow you into slag!

"Hmph, Huaxia boy, dare to be so rampant, waiting to be blown into meat......"

The middle-aged Mao Ziba snorted coldly, that knows, the word sauce has not been said yet, but he saw that Lin Mo directly popped out the cigarette butt in his hand.

The moment it popped, Lin Mo's cigarette butt, like a super bomb, directly collided with those fire bombs.

Rumble!!

Their different forces shook the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud.

Looking at it again, Lin Mo was not only nothing, but the aftermath of those mushroom clouds swept towards those special j.

"I'm grass!"

The big fat man was almost scared to pee, and he used his whole body to do his tricks and jumped violently towards the left side of the J car.

Rumble!

When the aftermath of the mushroom cloud came, those special js flew out as if they had been hit by missiles, and countless casualties were immediately immediate.

Some people's bodies are directly paste!

Seeing this scene, those JCs who were still alive were all frightened.

Seeing Lin Mo coming, they were like seeing hell and death, they trembled one by one, cold sweat broke out, and they were so frightened that they shouted again and again: "Mom, don't kill me......"

Lin Mo didn't even look at the injured and frightened JCs, but walked straight towards a big fat man who was lying on the ground, trembling all over, and was already scared.

"Don't play dead. ”

Lin Mo came to him, kicked the middle-aged hair, and said lightly.

"Oh, my grandfather, don't kill me...... I know I'm wrong!!"

The middle-aged hair was long, trembling, and kowtowed to Lin Mo again and again, with a pungent heat under his feet.

Syllable!

Lin Mo directly slapped the middle-aged Mao Zichang's face, and said with a disgusted indifference: "Stay away from the master." ”

"Yes yes yes ......"

The middle-aged hairy man took a few steps back again and again, his body bent like a grandson, waiting for Lin Mo's hair.

Lin Mo glanced at him and said lightly:

"Remember it for you! In the future, you will come to your Maozi country again, and when you see you, you will be respectful to you!"

"In addition, if the Chinese people who come to your Maozi country are bullied on your land, Lao Tzu will pick your skin!"

"This ......" the middle-aged Mao Ziba was speechless, if you want to say that, if you want to say that, if you bully the Chinese people, you have to count it on my head?

"Questions?"

"No... Absolutely!"

"Remember everything you said clearly! One less thing, the master will come to the door in person and kill your whole family!"

"It's... Yes, yes, yes!"

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he kicked the middle-aged hairy bake five or six meters away, and then walked towards the outside of the airport with a breeze.

(End of chapter)